The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 822 Chapter 359 Exhaustion
"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Suga, am I dreaming?" Yuji Iwai rubbed his eyes and looked at the big screen again.

That's right, Zheng Ke won the game with a score of 4:1.

"I won..." Suga Shino muttered to himself, "It's really worthy of being the fifth seat of the Yuanyue Ten Elites. He actually won the invitation contestant of the Oriental Academy."

"Editor Suga, if I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zheng, he should be the only uninvited contestant to enter the semi-finals, right?" Yuji Iwai glanced at the candidates to enter the semi-finals.

"No... That's right! The only one." Suga Shino glanced at Twitter, and their official Twitter immediately became boiling.

"It's great, and it's not in vain for me to work so hard to stay up late."

"As expected of Totsuki Academy, next year's competition is also exciting."

"Haha, is Yuanyue Academy a world famous school?"

"Of course—I'm so touched. When Zheng Jun won just now, I really cried."

Suga Shino looked away from the notebook, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"It's great...it's great to be in the semi-finals."

On the field, Que Zhengqing looked at the big screen and couldn't believe the result.

"Wait...wait a minute, teacher, why? Why didn't I win?" Que Zhengqing asked immediately when Milne stood up.

"Why?" Milne looked up at Que Zhengqing, "There is no doubt that your cooking is excellent and tastes great. But when we taste it, Zheng Ke's cooking is more in our minds."

"However, his cooking also has shortcomings——"

"I know, but when judging, those shortcomings are covered up by your cooking." Milne explained.

"How...how is it possible? Covered by my cooking?"

"Yes. Your cooking is very good, so in our brains, the taste of braised turtle remains. If it is an ordinary dish, it will not impress us at all, because at that time, only your cooking will be in our brains But Zheng Ke's dishes are different. Its aroma is too strong. We can't ignore the existence of this aroma. It even replaces the existence of soft-shelled turtle meat in braised soft-shelled turtle, so that your cooking becomes a contrast. In Under this strong contrast, the shortcomings of 'Baizhi Yuancai' are not so obvious."

Having said that, Milne glanced at Zheng Ke, with a slight smile on his face, "Looking forward to your next dish."

Zheng Ke nodded slightly, his tired body prevented him from making more movements.

The 'Boundary Breaking' was finally completed - three hours of continuous use of high-intensity 'God's Heart', the side effects may appear tomorrow, right?

"OK!" The host stepped onto the stage at this time, "Let's congratulate the last person who has advanced. This is a wonderful game, and tears welled up in my eyes. Next, everyone must think that I came up to Announce the title for the next round. Let me tell you the truth, you guessed wrong."

"Ugh..."

Dissatisfaction suddenly sounded at the scene.

"The organizing committee felt that the continuous battle would consume too much physical strength of the players, so it was decided temporarily. The title of the next round will not be announced today. Tomorrow, the-blue will take a day off, and the day after tomorrow at [-]:[-] a.m. The first game will start, and the second game will start at [-] pm. Each game lasts for four hours, and the topic of the game will be decided on the spot. I wish the players who entered the semi-finals to get enough rest."

After hearing this sentence, Zheng Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief.The continuous battles had exhausted his physical strength, and if he played again, his whole body would be disabled.

After the host left, Zheng Ke picked up a knife and prepared to put it in the knife box.As a result, just as he picked it up, the kitchen knife slipped from his hand and hit the floor.

Zheng Ke raised his brows, looked at his right hand, but found that he could no longer hold it tightly.This game consumed more energy than he had imagined.

In this case, even if you rest for a day, it is estimated that your physical fatigue will not be relieved.

Zheng Ke picked up the knife with his left hand, put it into the knife box, tidied up the operating table briefly, glanced at Que Zhengqing who was burning with anger, nodded his head slightly, and then slowly walked off the stage with the knife box .

This game is very important to him, but it also cost him too much.Physical strength, energy... These may take a long time to recover.

……

"Did you see? Zheng Ke won." Ye Qiuling drank a glass of beer beautifully, looked at Hata Zhongying with a glass of juice in front of him, and smiled, "Even if you go back, you may not be able to face Commander Nakiri, right? "

"I want you to take care of it!" Hata Zhongying glanced at Ye Qiuling dissatisfiedly, drank the juice in front of him in one gulp, and shivered suddenly. Drinking juice in winter feels really indescribably sour.

However, this game also made him decide one thing - to fly back to Hokkaido tomorrow to start his own training camp.He cannot be left behind by Zheng Ke.

……

Catherine in the dormitory originally just wanted to watch the game, but unexpectedly found her father.Curious about Mir's attitude towards Zheng Ke, and worried about Zheng Ke's cooking skills, she watched the competition honestly.

When the final score came out, she almost shouted out excitedly.

Breaking the boundary, something that no one has done for more than ten years, was accomplished by Zheng Ke.

Before Catherine's excited mood could calm down, Natalie called her.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Catherine asked curiously.

"Good girl, listen to what mom said, I made a bet with your dad, and I won your dad. Your dad will cook dinner every day for the next year. Come back for dinner if you have nothing to do?" Natalie excited said.

"Eh? Bet? What bet?" Catherine was at a loss, not understanding what his mother was talking about.

……

At the gate of the stadium, Fu Xiuyun and Cheng Huaizhi stood at the gate.

The two of them stared wide-eyed and had nothing to say - the score of this game was completely beyond their expectations.

If nothing else happened, Que Zhengqing should be the leader of the Oriental Academy for the next school year, but he lost to the students of Yuanyue Academy, which really shocked many people.

However, two people can also think about it.As the saying goes, "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs."Although this sentence is a bit self-deceiving, it is still good to adjust your mood.

In contrast, there was another problem that worried the two of them—how to let Que Zhengqing sum up his experience.

Que Zhengqing carried the bag and the knife box, and walked out of the player's passage depressed. When he saw Fu Xiuyun and Cheng Huaizhi standing at the entrance of the passage, he rolled his eyes.

"Senior, I know it's my problem - I will return to Huaxia tomorrow." Que Zhengqing said depressingly.

"What are you going back for? Tomorrow, think carefully about why you lost, and the day after tomorrow, follow me to the match." Fu Xiuyun said.

"I didn't do anything wrong, it's the judges' level..."

"Shut up! Chef Milne entered the 'realm' when he was younger than you. His judgment on food is very authoritative. Instead of complaining about the referee, you should calm down and think about why you can't do it well. In Behind you, there are many people staring at your position?" Fu Xiuyun's voice suddenly became cold.

Que Zhengqing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and finally chose to remain silent.

(End of this chapter)